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I Hold An Image Of the Ashtray Girl
As The Cigarette Burns On My Chest
I Wrote A Poem That Described Her World
That Put My Friendship To the Test
&&Late At Night Whilst On All Fours
She Used To Watch Me Kiss The Floor
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